Hasten up he said to his date irate

too long he waited, his dinner was late

he reached for his gun but not caring of fate

it fired on himself as she held the wake

and that is why she is no longer dead

I once dreamt of power, fantastic it might seem, spider-sense or X-ray vision and no man can do the same.

I once dreamt of power, wealth beyond insane. A signed contract or a tap on the phone, adds a building to my name.

I once dreamt of power, mastery and brilliance became. Tales that regale, music that inspire, or inventions that change the game

I once dreamt of power, power of raw conviction and gains. The ability to see through a grind, to know what you do will definitely pay off is a step I've yet to claim.

I once dreamt of power, in the form of charisma, good looks and fame. To attract, beguile and entice anyone willing to listen and tame.

Now i dream of power, the power to be able to dream. My mind has not slept for seven nights and its more than just a frame.